First post – Tony’s Place [MF] [sexual tension] [multiple orgasm]

*This isn’t the first story I’ve written, but first I’ve ever posted anywhere. Feedback is welcome. It’s a bit longer than typical posts on here but I sometimes find them too short for my taste. Enjoy!*

The past three Friday night I had ended up at The Fiddler. With big windows, brick walls, candles on each table, and a cobblestone patio out back, the pub had a familiar charm while serving craft beer and cocktails to the downtown crowd. A friend had invited me to after-work happy hour with her coworkers there three weeks ago, and I had such a great time meeting her colleagues that I kept coming back. This team worked together at a tech start-up in a post-and-beam converted warehouse office next to the bar. They did something to innovate the printing industry, I never got a full explanation. Clearly, they were all good friends, as their happy hours often turned into drunken late nights together.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 22 [MF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 21 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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The sun shone sharp through the bare branches of the trees as Jarl stepped out of the Matrimancy building. He put his hand on the rough stones of the railing and took a deep breath.

“By the dead, I am tired.”

Sigrid grunted. Jarl looked sideways at his bodyguard. Then up at the glowing red sphere that encapsulated the College. It was brighter today than usual. He mostly forgot about it nowadays. He had asked Master Cerdic about once, but the old man had just stared at him, then given him the day off. He hadn’t asked since. But it was brighter today, wasn’t it?

“For one night I would just want to lay in Irese’s embrace once more. How long has it been since we’ve been to see her? A month? Two?”

Sigrid just shrugged. Jarl sighed. The woman seemed even more upset with him lately than usual. And she had not let him touch her a single time since that time with Mirja. By the seventh, that memory still made him hard.

The new client Part 2 [FM; Gentle FemDom; Edging; Oral; Denial]

Carefully he stroked the outside of the pussy, slowly pulled apart her labia and started to gently stroke her clit with his tongue.

The view he had from there was great. Her pussy was freshly shaved or waxed, her perky little boobs stood right up and as she played with her nipples, they were poking in the air.

Softly he continued the licking, trying different techniques to find out, which technique she liked the most.

As he draw circles around and on her clit, she started moaning loudly and grabbed the back of his hair, pushing him forcefully onto her pussy.

His cock throbbed in his pants as she just took, what she wanted. The last few years he had been with enough women that didn’t tell him what they wanted and always expected, that he was in control, although he didn’t really like it.

As he was pushed onto her pussy, he closed his lips around her clit and gently started sucking, causing her hips to grind against him.

“Oh yeah, right there, keep going I am going to cum soon!”

His left hand was free and so he stroked the rest of her pussy, increasing her arousal.

A Step Apart: Teased [F4A][stepsister][stepbrother][sex][orgasm]

Stephanie Modders laid on her bed with her cellphone in her hands hovering over her face, clicking away at her texts. Her pink, spaghetti strapped under shirt was half riding up her belly revealing the belly button piercing her mother nearly killed her for getting last year. Even though she was 18 when she got it, her mom didn’t like piercings that were anywhere but the ear and she didn’t like tattoos, period. Which is why Stephanie was taking this time while her mother was out running errands to wear as little clothes as possible and air out her recent tattoo she got on the small of her back. Every other waking and sleeping minute she spent at her mom’s house she would have to wear some over sized sweat shirt or a baggy t shirt that wouldn’t risk revealing her tattoo any time she bent over.

Matt didn’t mind in the least. He sat balancing on a large blue sit-up ball in the corner of the room and pretended to type on his phone. In reality though, his eyes couldn’t keep from creeping up and down his step-sister’s body. Her long tan legs that stuck out from the small black with pink trim, loose fitting shorts she wore.

45 F I miss when my son and I slept together…

As a single mom my son use to sleep in the same bed as me fairly often (a few times per month for several years). Then when I met my current husband it obviously had to stop. There is something so special and intimate looking back on those nights. He felt safe with me and there was a gratifying feeling of importance I got from it. Lately, I’ve been reminiscing on those special nights and it hurts me. We grown distant and he’s usually cold/indifferent towards me.

The Professional Woman: Part Six (Two of Two) [MFFFFF] [Group Sex] [Lesbian] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

The party eventually came to an end. Lucy walked back inside. “That’s the last of them, all of them safe and sound inside,” she said as she plopped herself down on one of the couches.

“It’s so comfortable,” Ginger said for the fifteenth time as she laid out on one of the huge bean bags.

“You’re drunk,” Jeremy said.

“Look who’s talking,” Madison replied. “You still can’t find your shirt.”

“Where the hell is it?” Jeremy said, turning around in the chair he was sitting in.

“Why did you take it off?” I asked.

I got a few death stares from the women in the room. Ginger pointed to a rolled-up wad under the couch, no doubt that was Jeremy’s shirt.

“Someone dared me to take it off,” Jeremy said he was slurring some of his words.

“I said if you showed me yours, I would show you mine,” Sara laughed.

“You did not,” I said as I looked at her.

“Oh yes, I did, and it was worth it,” Sara smiled.

“They are fricking huge!” Jeremy said with a significant smile.

The Professional Woman: Part Six (One of Two) [MFFFFF] [Group Sex] [Lesbian] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

“You did not,” Lucy said.

“Without us?” Ginger asked. “You bitch!”

“I didn’t want to get you, girls, in trouble, in case he called the cops on me for trespassing,” I tried to explain my actions from the previous day. I had told them about my visit to Edward’s office.

“Technically, he can’t,” Jeremy said as he looked at me. “He could only file Trespassing if he told you never to come back or kicked you out. Since the three of you signed the papers and willingly left, he can’t stop you from entering the building.”

“I am sure he filed papers today,” I smiled.

“Well, I am sure he did,” Jeremy nodded.

“It felt good, though,” I smiled. Even though it happened yesterday, I had never felt this good.

“Steph, you have two visitors,” Sara said over our intercom.

I looked back out of our office. “No way!” I stated.

“Get out of here,” Lucy said, standing up.

“I have no idea who they are,” Jeremy said. “But, I will leave you three to handle it.”

Good Girl Gamer [MF] [Fem Sub] [Free Use]

Sitting at her computer desk, with her leg crossed under her in the chair and wearing her headset, she listens as the male voice gives out instructions, “Okay guys, let’s try not to pull the mobs on the left this time.”

“Stay close to me so I can keep my heals on you this time hunter,” a female voice spoke out.

The group of friends regularly met in their favorite online video game each weeknight to run dungeons. At the moment, they were getting set up for the next pull of bad guys.

“I’ll freeze trap if I have to,” she said while holding down her push to talk button.

“You’ve got time for this? Your man isn’t home?” The female from earlier, her best friend joked.

“Shut it,” she snapped.

The group laughed at the exchange. This was typical for them. They often teased her for dating a non-pc gamer. As much as he tried to support her hobbies, he often didn’t understand how seriously the group took gaming.

As if his ears were ringing, he entered the house and slammed the door. She heard him stalking through the house.

Motherly Love [Incest] [ms]

It was right after the funeral hit. My son and I were distraught from the loss of my husband, but I needed him then. I needed more than just his soul, but his body too. So, I invited him to stay at mine that night.

I poured him a glass of whiskey, and we sat and talked.

“Son.. you know that we’ll both miss your father very much, but there’s something that only he could do for me. And you’ll have to fill in for him.”

“Mum, what are you saying?”

“I want you to sleep with me.”

The words just fell out of my mouth, I could hardly understand what I was saying myself.

“…I’ll do it.”

He stood up and offered me his arm. I took it, and walked up to the bedroom.

He sat on the bed as I got ready in the on suite.

I changed in to a set of blush pink lingerie with white accents. I touched up my makeup with a coat of scarlet lipstick, and finished with a couple sprays of perfume. That’s when I heard a quiet knock at the door.

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